Lyrics: choppa on my back and I never miss ima break her back like the exorcist and they hate on me cause they know that Im next don’t respond to a text Dimonds on my neck a mil hop on beat and I kill fuck your problems I’m not dr phill I’m so cold like the wind chill all my rhymes they are Ill it’s not a party without the pills I swear I do for the thrill cook your ass like you grill get the lean from juice world and I swear this is new world life has been so fucking lit Gucci everything you know I’m rich drive the porsh homie witch been with day 1s and I never switched choppa on my back and I never miss ima break her back like the exorcist and they hate on me cause they know I’m next you talking shit your need a stitch y’all is fake cause you switched swear y’all flex shoes from Ross hop on a car and I hit the floss feeling like a motherfucking boss heart is gone tho it’s been for while see em all try jack style it’s been awhile since I smiled all my party’s they are wild all your party’s they are miled in my shoes walk a mile it’s hell Bro feeling dead like a scarecrow drinking cause I’m thinking bout you girl you left me lone in this cold world and I tried to get over you but the pain is over you on my roof man what a view remember all that we been though worst mistake was losing you put me in a cofin thoughts of sucicide often life is full of problem's tryna make it from the bottom look how far I have gotten money growing in my garden but money is my drug cuz I can never get enough #2019heat #2019 #bmf #voicesinmyhead #arkingz #bmbest #bmvideo